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Dryden
In thy depth of man.
he hath no heart left,
for doth, he abused it
forlorn the land may seem
as look'd upon
desolate.....
but forgiving....
a single flower grew,
thorns and all
where pride once resided
it no longer called home.....
he hath no heart left,
for doth, he abused it
forlorn the land may seem
as look'd upon
desolate.....
but forgiving....
a single flower grew,
thorns and all
where pride once resided
it no longer called home.....
Published 23rd Nov 2020
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